MTL - The Stepmother of a Wealthy Family Takes Care of Her Baby In Reverse In a Variety Show

Chapter 171 Life and death, destiny and wealth are in heaven

Qu Ning knew that Fu Miao was really worried about her. After all, this was Fu Bingyang's territory, so it was always better to be cautious.

 So the two of them finally went to the bathroom together.

As the two of them entered the bathroom one after another, Fu Bingyang's voice came from outside: "Are you ready to wash up?"

Fu Miao poked her head out and saw Fu Bingyang standing at the door holding two glasses of milk, and replied, "I'll wash it right away."

 After saying that, Fu Miao's eyes fell on the two glasses of milk in Fu Bingyang's hands, and asked, "Are these for me and Qu Ning?"

 Fu Bingyang nodded and stretched her hands forward: "My family's habit is to drink a glass of milk every night. Xiaochen and I have already drank it. These two glasses were made by you and Qu Ning. It's better to drink them before washing up."

 Fu Miao stared at the two glasses of milk in front of him, and then said, "I don't have the habit of drinking milk before going to bed."

Fu Bingyang took back a cup without forcing it: "Okay, I'll give this cup to Qu Ning."

Fu Miao was about to refuse on Qu Ning's behalf, when Qu Ning came out. She took the glass of milk from Fu Bingyang's hand and said, "Thank you."

Fu Bingyang smiled slightly: "You're welcome, you live in my house, these are all small things."

Then, Fu Bingyang signaled: "Qu Ning, drink the milk first. After you finish drinking, I will take off the cup and wash it. It's better for you to wash up and go to bed early. It's very late."

　　It is indeed very late.

Qu Ning glanced at the glass of milk in her hand: "Xiaochen should be waiting for you. You go and rest early. I'll just take it out and wash it myself after I drink it."

 Fu Bingyang said: "Xiaochen fell asleep."

Qu Ning pursed her lips.

Fu Bingyang smiled and said, "How can I let you do this little thing yourself? Moreover, milk gets cold easily. Drink it quickly, otherwise it will be bad if it gets cold."

“…Okay then.” Qu Ning picked up the milk.

However, the next second, the glass of milk in his hand was taken away by Fu Miao. Fu Miao said to Fu Bingyang: "Qu Ning has been feeling uncomfortable with his stomach recently. You should know that when you feel uncomfortable with your stomach, you avoid milk the most. But you have worked hard." I've warmed up two cups. I can't let your kindness go to waste. Qu Ning is embarrassed to refuse your kindness, so I have to force it out."

 After saying that, Fu Miao drank the glass of milk he took from Qu Ning in front of Fu Bingyang.

After finishing the drink, Fu Miao returned the empty glass to Fu Bingyang: "Okay."

Fu Bingyang took the empty cup and looked at Qu Ning aside, with an apologetic tone: "I didn't know that your stomach is not feeling well today. By the way, honey water is good for the stomach. How about I go and make you a cup of honey water?" "

Without waiting for Qu Ning to refuse, Fu Miao said directly: "No need."

Fu Bingyang curled her lips: "Okay then, I'll go down and you guys can rest early."

 When Fu Bingyang left, Fu Miao also breathed a sigh of relief. She raised her hands and put her hands on her hips: "It's really annoying."

 “Fu Miao.” Qu Ning shouted.

 Fu Miao turned to look at Qu Ning: "Huh?"

Qu Ning's expression was a little mixed. She pulled Fu Miao into the bathroom and said, "You were worried that Fu Bingyang had bad intentions, so you didn't drink the milk, but the cup just now..."

Fu Miao licked her mouth and said inexplicably: "It's quite fresh."

Qu Ning was confused: "Huh?"

 The next second, Fu Miao turned on the faucet and dug his throat with his fingers: "vomit..."

Qu Ning raised her hand and patted Fu Miao's back: "Don't pick so roughly."

In the end, Fu Miao picked her throat until her eyes were red, and she didn't spit out a drop of the glass of milk. She asked Qu Ning with a nervous look on her face: "What do you think...Fu Bingyang would put in it?"

“I don’t know if Fu Bingyang put anything in it, I’m just curious...” Qu Ning approached Fu Miao and asked, “Why did you drink it?”

Fu Miao looked ugly and avoided Qu Ning's gaze: "I suddenly want to drink milk."

 Qu Ning: "You gave me a good excuse." Fu Miao: "I'm really greedy."

Qu Ning: "Then what are you vomiting now?"

 Fu Miao stopped talking and continued to dig his throat with his fingers.

 Qu Ning patted Fu Miao on the back and said, "Actually, I don't know how to drink that glass of milk. I was going to let it slip by mistake. I never thought you were so fast and snatched it away from me in one go."

Fu Miao pushed Qu Ning's hand away: "Forget it, I've already drank it. When you go to bed later, you should sleep lightly. If something goes wrong with me, if I have convulsions or foaming at the mouth, you have to hurry up." Call me an ambulance."

Qu Ning couldn't laugh or cry: "It shouldn't be the case. If Fu Bingyang really dares to do something, unless she is crazy."

Fu Miao reminded Qu Ning: "Don't underestimate Fu Bingyang, she is very cruel."

Qu Ning’s raised lips narrowed.

 After washing up, the two went back to the room to sleep.

Qu Ning didn’t quite recognize the bed, but Fu Miao did. Qu Ning knew this.

But it was a little strange tonight. Fu Miao actually fell asleep on the bed?

Qu Ning was holding on to some luck, thinking that Fu Bingyang wouldn't be bold enough to deliberately stay her here tonight in order to murder her.

 But when she called several times but failed to wake Fu Miao up, Qu Ning realized the seriousness of the matter.

There is really something wrong with that glass of milk.

 Fu Bingyang is here for real!

Qu Ning immediately turned over Fu Miao and took the cell phone on the bedside to dial for help. However, as soon as her hand touched the phone, there was movement from the door that was obviously locked.

It was a dark night, and there was a window connected to the door. The moonlight reflected through the light curtains, and Qu Ning could vaguely see a tall figure at the door.

  It is the figure of a man.

At this time, Qu Ning's heart was in her throat. While unlocking her phone, she pushed the sleeping Fu Miao: "Wake up, wake up Fu Miao, Fu..."

 Click.

 The door's lock is unlocked.

Qu Ning was so frightened that she shook her newly unlocked phone.

It was a locked door, but it was opened from the outside. Qu Ning quickly realized that the lock cylinder had been replaced in advance...

 Thinking of what he will face next, Qu Ning only feels his scalp numb. She couldn't sit still, she immediately picked up the phone and found the dial number to make a call.

But the door had been pushed open at this time, Qu Ning immediately put down the phone, then lay down and pulled up the quilt, pretending to be asleep.

 If she doesn't do this, she will die faster.

Qu Ning closed her eyes tightly. The moment the lights came on, Qu Ning's heart trembled and the eyes under his eyelids rolled.

The footsteps that came in were very shallow, and they were obviously deliberately gentle. Gradually, the gentle footsteps got closer and closer to her.

Qu Ning could feel the footsteps approaching her.

This Fu Bingyang really came for her.

But it’s okay, if he comes to her, Fu Miao will be safe.

The footsteps stopped beside her bed, and Qu Ning's heart was in her throat. If someone came to kill her directly, she might not even have a chance to hide.

Feeling that the person was leaning towards her, Qu Ning opened his eyes suddenly—

 (End of this chapter)